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The Fine Art of Making It Out Alive

Boys Night Out

Make Yourself Sick

2003

Kiss me on the forehead, angel, before I go to sleep. 
I can't remember if it's Thursday or December. 
I've been keeping track of days by counting

Poetry in the Streets

Necro

Gory Days

i'll split your brains
i'll slit your vains
the impact of a bat cracked across your back
is like gettin hit by a train
i'll stick a fang in your blood

giving a fuck

I can't decide what I need to get by I don't feel so bright
This world is killing me so slow, I'd bite the cyanide

I sent some death

Bloodborne

Staining tulips with the cyanide
Riding shotgun making music for the drive-bys 
No survivors no goodbyes when the ocean rises 
Locusts fly when I

that I’m trapped in
Gotta be taking off with this rap thing making sure fans are what I’m attracting
I build this brick by brick pause influencing your

the great beyond
You hide your fear behind a cyanide-soaked
Spear and magic wand
Poof! Just across the border
I am near. In this room.
I see anger, death,

glass smashed upon pavements cancer sticks ever so fragrant brick n morter aloft pylon red dot for the slaughter they wheeled by a cadaver in a iron lung

feed ya' cyanide and put you on a unicycle

Meatman, I'm the muthafuckin' meatman (Okay! Okay!)
Careful where you creep, man (Okay!)
I will fuckin'

Billboard

Royale

Billboard

2018

I'm the high light
For the record competition give them cyanide
Only driven by my vision, y'all so blind
I got goals reach
Off the speech
Get that house

gone
I can't believe it's the end of this rainbow
My cause to grieve
Punctuated by the weave and flow
My mind's in shiva mode but deep down I'm fake
I'll

even bad news can seem good
I'll try a little cyanide, just enough to slide on by
Maybe they'll swallow things I say
Before they get to that odd taste

mich Lost
Wie wenn mein Leben die Serie wär
Steh' auf dem Dach vom Hochhaus
Wind füllt mein' Trenchcoat schal flattert
Hals riecht nach Tokyo by Kenzo

Frozen in the moment
Seems like time is standing still
This life feels like a cyanide pill
The sun rise, a new morning
It's the same strife,

Lake for life
He was divorced by 2 wives
His thoughts were on pornography
and abducting girls for slavery

From Leonard Lakes sick desires,
death

Getting lost singing their song
Caught up in all I’ve done
It’s all I know, but not what I need
Cut by my love, cut till I bleed
 
So I want to run

Let's Go Together

Circe Link

Let's Go Together

2004

Busted and broken there's no hopin' for me.

So let's go together and drink ourselves sick
Let's face the stormy weather by taking a trip
It's

ON WITHOUT YOU BY MY SIDE
COME FOLLOW ME JUST FOLLOW ME DEEP INTO THE NIGHT

YOU'RE THE SOURCE OF MY SICKNESS YOU BRING ME DOWN TO MY KNEES
YOU'RE

or the last ones to go
Between the spaces that we know

Made by desolation
Under banners of reality
Scattered in the madness
On the windmills of eternity

We

can't love you)

Asphyxiated by the thought of wanting to get up in the morning
Wake up right here next to you
(Outta luck, so why don't you stay